aureater:

This is what I do and will keep doing with my life.

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And I will stroll the merry way and jump the hedges first,
And I will drink the clear clean water for to quench my thirst.
And I shall watch the ferry-boats, and they’ll get high on a bluer ocean
against tomorrow’s sky.
And I will never grow so old again, and I will walk and talk in gardens all wet with rain

Oh sweet thing, sweet thing..my, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I shall drive my chariot down your streets and cry,
“Hey, it’s me, I’m dynamite and I don’t know why”
And you shall take me strongly in your arms again
and I will not remember that I even felt the pain.
We shall walk and talk in gardens all misty and wet with rain
and I will never, never, never grow so old again.

Oh sweet thing, sweet thing..my, my, my, my, my sweet thing
And I will raise my hand up into the night time sky and count the stars
that’s shining in your eye,
just to dig it all an’ not to wonder that’s just fine.
And I’ll be satisfied not to read in between the lines.
And I will walk and talk in gardens all wet with rain
And I will never, ever, ever, ever grow so old again.
Oh sweet thing, sweet thing…
Sugar-baby with your champagne eyes and your saint-like smile.

In moments like these I feel free.

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